She Comes Back

Lauren came back about 30 minutes later. She wasn't in a tank top and sweatpants anymore. She was wearing a beautiful black strapless dress. Her make up was done perfectly. She even painted her fingers and toes black to match. She had done very well.

Lauren walked in front of me and gave a curtsy. She looked up. The shock of me hitting her seemed to have worn off, she looked angry again. "Is this what you had in mind, Eric?"

I looked over her body. I placed my hand on her breast. She immediately slapped it away, so I grabbed her wrist roughly with one hand and felt her breast with my other. I wasn't gentle with any part, wanting to show her that I could do what I want.

"Stop touching me you creep!" She finally yelled.

"I thought you learned your lesson about disrespect. Apparently not! It's okay. You'll learn." At that point I got up and dragged her by her wrist to her bedroom. She wasn't very big, it was easy to drag her around. I threw her onto the bed and crawled on top of her.

I could see tears in her eyes. "Please. Don't do this. Everything so far we can forget. If you do this there's no going back. Please, Eri-" I stopped her by placing my hands around her throat. She couldn't breathe, couldn't talk.

"Are you going to be a good girl?" I asked, sternly. She quickly shook her head yes. I lightened my grip and she took a sharp breath. "This is punishment for being a brat." I tightened my grip again.v the look of panic returned to her face

I then heard her phone ringing. I looked over and saw Joey was calling. I let my grip loose. I waited for her to quickly catch her breath and answered her phone and put it on speaker. I held it to her. Lauren tried to sound normal. "Hello?"

I heard Joey talking. "Hey babe. Long story but works cancelled today. I'm coming home and leaving tomorrow. I'll be home in a half hour."

Lauren looked hopeful suddenly. "Oh. Ok!". She looked at me with a smug expression. "I'll see you in a half hour then."

I shut the phone, making sure it hung up. "Well I guess our day is at an end."

She lookee at me still smug. "Fucking right it is! Get out!"

"Keep in mind you're still my ****. You still are not to tell anyone about your slavery or anything that happens. You understand that right?"

She immediately lost her smug look and looked down. Her voice got quiet. "Y-yes, master..."

"Good. Then I'm going to go. You should probably take off this make up and dress, wouldn't want Joey to think you're cheating on him, unless I decide you should." I told her playfully. She lookee fearful as I kissed her lips, long, taking in the feel, the taste. I then left. As I was walking out the front door I heard her sobbing.

I drove home, and waited for Paige to get home.